The road down the mountain was still quiet.
The sun's rays scattered on the winding stone path.
Lin Hanxing seemed to be thinking about something and his mind was elsewhere.
Suddenly, Lei Xiao walked up to her and squatted down with his back facing her.
"Get on."
Lin Hanxing looked at Lei Xiao's broad shoulders, which gave people a sense of trust, and leaned against him.
Lei Xiao stood up steadily and continued to walk forward.
Lin Hanxing's thin and white legs dangled in the air, and the hem of her lake-blue satin dress fluttered in the cool mountain breeze.
"Thunder valiant beast ..."
"What?"
Lei Xiao stopped and waited for Lin Hanxing to continue.
However, she did not speak for a long time.
"He said that we had a history when we were young."
Lin Hanxing's muffled voice resounded in Lei Xiao's ears when he started to walk down the mountain again.
"Yes."